This was actually written a few weeks ago, I had forgotten about it and then lost it amongst my other works. Its a bit relevant to the song "What Makes You Beautiful", more specifically the line about the girl hiding her smile by looking at the ground.

Curtain Call

Spilling, Spilling
An ocean
Cascading over shoulders
Drifting, falling silk
Moonlight falls like a Sonata
A beauteous symphony in its own right

Lovely, mocking curtain
Delicate strands
Ever blocking the up turn of sanguine petals